Chapter 89 Feng Lihan: First Sister!

In the afternoon, Fu Xiuyao was watching the news in the room. The open window allowed her to clearly hear the yelling and cursing from the next door.

"His grandma's, Feng Lihan, I will beat you to death!"

Fu Xiuyao frowned slightly when he heard the words Feng Lihan. What is the relationship between Feng Lihan and Fu Feihua?
She left the room and wanted to find Fu Feihua, but when she reached the door, she was about to knock on the door when Fu Feihua opened it.

Fu Feihua was wearing a black sweater, her hair was tied up, and she was carrying a black backpack on her back, looking like she was about to go out.

"Eldest sister?" Fu Feihua stared blankly at Fu Xiuyao, never expecting her to appear in front of her room.

Fu Feihua asked puzzledly: "Are you here to look for me?"

"Yes."

Fu Feihua said in a low voice: "I'm going out for a while, is there anything important, I should be back before dinner."

"Where are you going?" Fu Xiuyao asked warmly.

Fu Feihua didn't hide it from Fu Xiuyao, "I went to a party with friends, that is, after the exam, the students went to sing karaoke to celebrate, and then I said I would not go, Feng Lihan laughed at me in the class, saying I don't mean anything. I'm hot now, and I'm going there to beat him."

Fu Xiuyao raised his brows slightly, folded his arms around his chest, and looked like he was enjoying the show.

"What's the matter, sister?" Fu Feihua saw that Fu Xiuyao looked a little strange, "You want to go with me?"

"Yes." Fu Xiuyao nodded.

Fu Feihua's eyes widened in disbelief, "No, that's my classmate over there..."

"I'll go with you, are you going to drink?" Fu Xiuyao said lightly.

Fu Feihua immediately lowered her head guiltily, "Well, but I don't know how to drink."

"You really don't know how? Can you stick to the bottom line under the instigation of your classmates?"

"Eh..." Fu Feihua couldn't guarantee it.

"I just heard your yelling. I know that your classmates will drink alcohol at parties and take pride in drinking a lot. It's a sign of maturity, but I don't trust you, even though it's daytime."

Fu Feihua lowered her head, "I'm sorry, sister."

"You can choose not to go or I will accompany you. I will wait for you in the private room next to yours. If someone forces you to drink, I will go to you. How about it?"

Fu Feihua struggled for a while, and finally chose to go to the appointment.

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Fu Feihua went to the class reunion, while Fu Xiuyao sat in the private room next door and looked at the phone.

Time passed bit by bit, her face was flat, without a trace of helplessness.

Two hours later, she received a message from Fu Feihua.

"Sister, I don't want to be with these boys anymore. I went to eat hot pot with a few sisters. Thank you for waiting next door."

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Fu Xiuyao got up and prepared to leave after saying hello. He didn't think there was anything wrong.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a teenager in black smoking in the corridor.

Hearing the sound, the man instinctively looked towards the sound of the door opening, and was stunned when he saw Fu Xiuyao.

He didn't even notice that the soot fell on his clothes.

The two looked at each other, as if they had never thought that the other party would appear here.

Fu Xiuyao quickly calmed down and smiled habitually.

Feng Lihan immediately reacted, his eyes were sharp and sparkling.

Isn't this the first lady?Patriarch's little ancestor.

There is no place to find after breaking through the iron shoes. He just came out to play today and met the person the Patriarch is looking for. This is really great luck!

He stepped forward quickly, and shouted excitedly at Fu Xiuyao: "Sister Chu!"

Fu Xiuyao smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to signal Feng Lihan to enter the private room.

 Feng Lihan: You can find the real master wherever you go, as expected of me.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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